Wednesday, January 12, 2011

1863 December 27

Sunday. Still rain-
ing. The boat goes
at the rate of-
well, I don't know
just how much, -
but she goes, or the
trees on the bank
have all started down
the river. Rained all
day & night. the rain
comes into our "Cabin"
without being invited.
The boat had to "lay to"
for several hours
during the night owing
to the fog.

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